Six Paths Nightmare Palace

Chapter 19 Mutation
"One-eyed Fog Demon, how did Tiannan spend hundreds of lives to put him to sleep before the terrifying monster, how did he wake up? What did you do?" Zhongbat let out a groan when he saw the huge eyes The voice, after shaking his figure, he grabbed one of the few immortal cultivators who had escaped from the sea of ​​fog earlier, and asked viciously.

"I don't know either. We just found a stone tablet not far away and pulled it out."

"Stone tablet, is it the sealing stone to suppress the fog demon? It should be buried deep underground, so how could it emerge from the ground?" Zhong Daotian's voice came from beside him, and he came over with a dignified expression.

"I can't handle this much now. We have to disperse and leave immediately, so that most people can save their lives. This fog demon is born with the magical power of gravity. Once it is approached, it will be too late to run."

"Your luck is really bad. Whether it is blood sandworm or fog demon, I have never encountered it when I entered the Nightmare Palace last time. It seems that the level of danger of opening the Nightmare Palace this time is very different from the previous ones. The same." Zhong Bat's face was ashen, and he said without hesitation.

"Indeed, although this fog demon is terrifying, it can't chase and kill everyone at the same time. Let's go!" Zhong Jinlong coldly glanced at the huge eyeballs, gestured to a few direct disciples around him, and rushed to the side sideways in the sea of ​​fog.

Zhong Daotian and Zhong Yiyun snorted and smiled sweetly. After shaking their bodies a few times, they also disappeared into the mist from different directions.

After Zhong Bat loudly said a few words to the other Zhong disciples, "Spread away and escape", he raised his hand and took out a jade token, crushed it, and turned into the same gray mist to wrap his body, waiting for the mist to reappear. After dispersing, it has disappeared without a trace.

When the rest of the Zhong family saw this, they naturally knew that the fog demon was terrifying.

The huge giant eyes in the fog just turned a few times, and then stared at a few Zhong disciples who escaped. The sound of heavy footsteps turned, and a vague black shadow like a hill appeared in the sea of ​​fog, chasing in this direction. past.

……

There were seven or eight immortal cultivators in blue gowns standing in a circle, trying to resist the blood-red beetles gushing out from all directions. These beetles were the size of a finger, or Crawling along the ground, or flying low, fierce and fearless.

These immortal cultivators slashed wildly at the ground with all kinds of weapons, and released various amazing spells from time to time, or turned into dense wind blades, or emerged walls of fire, but none of them could stop these beetles from approaching.

What made them even more desperate was the continuous rustling sound in the surrounding fog, as if these blood-colored beetles were endless.

After a while, these immortal cultivators ran out of mana, ushered in howls of despair, and were completely submerged by the sea of ​​blood-colored insects.

……

In another part of the sea of ​​​​wu, a dozen men and women in different costumes are doing their own things. Some are talking and laughing in front of the air, some are holding a book, shaking their heads and reciting something; some are sitting cross-legged on the ground for a while. Laugh out loud, and cry for a while.

But no matter who they are, their pupils are scattered, and there is a shallow and strange smile on the corner of their mouth.

Even more chilling is that at the edge of the fog, there is a monster with a female-headed python, staring at these people.

The monster looked like a woman in her thirties, with a mess of gray hair on her head, and a pair of golden pupils that stood upside down. It looked at the dozen or so cultivators with a faint cold light, as if she was watching something extremely delicious. The delicious, half-open mouth, the disgusting green water flowing down from time to time.

……

Somewhere in the sea of ​​fog, dozens of disciples of the Tang family were frantically attacking a huge lizard.

This lizard was seven or eight feet long, with a gray body, and under the swing of its huge head, it kept spraying dark green poisonous gas.

At a place a little further away from the battle group, Tang Hongling and another middle-aged man watched all this coldly.

Tang Hongling frowned slightly, but the middle-aged man's face was ashen.

……

With a flash of cold light, under the joint attack of several golden armored guards, several spears cut a mud-like monster into seven or eight pieces.

With a few "puff puffs", the monster's body turned into several puffs of gray smoke and ignited spontaneously, leaving only a few piles of black ash on the spot.

"As expected." Behind these soldiers, the young man in brocade clothes checked the black ashes on the ground, with a thoughtful look on his face.

……

"Go to hell, it's all mine, it's all mine, the guy who steals things is damned..." A blue-robed man with a long beard on his face walked slowly with straight eyes and kept mumbling. what.

In the fog behind, I do not know when there were more than a dozen indistinct shadows, which followed the big man in the distance, silent, but they were too afraid to approach.

Zhong Chen strode forward, a blue light whirled and fluttered beside him, cutting several roe deer-like monsters with silver combs that rushed up from all around to pieces.

With a "poof", when the last monster also turned into a little bit of black air and collapsed, Zhong Chen let out a long breath and stopped in his tracks.

It has been more than two hours since he was separated from the other Zhong family members. The monster that was beheaded just now was also the third wave of attacks he experienced.

However, relying on his pure mana far exceeding the same level, plus several magic weapons capable of both offense and defense, he walked here without hindrance.

But as long as he thought about it, he knew that most of the other disciples of the Zhong family were in a bad situation.

Thinking of this, Zhong Chen shook his head, put away the flying sword, and took out a disc-shaped magic weapon from his bosom. After touching it with a finger, a burst of white light emerged.

I saw a small red dot emerging from the edge of the disk that became white, very eye-catching.

Zhong Chen was overjoyed when he saw this, which meant that he had reached the edge of the sea of ​​fog, and he would be able to pass through the gate of hell soon.

He immediately cast a spell on the disc again, and after re-determining the direction, he held the incense in one hand and strode forward.

Half an hour later, when Zhong Chen rushed out of the foggy sea, he felt the world spinning for a while, and then a flower bloomed in front of him, and a large green forest appeared in front of him that couldn't see the end.

Each of these trees is more than ten feet high, and the branches and leaves are lush green and extremely lush.

Zhong Chen looked up at the sky again, only to see that there was no cloud in the sky, and a red sun was hanging high in the sky. He pondered for a moment, then turned his head and looked in the direction he came from.

I saw the gray mist rolling behind me, unfathomable, as if it could swallow everything.

Zhong Chen exhaled lightly, then extinguished the incense candle in his hand, and glanced forward again.

The records are correct. The Nightmare Palace looks like a palace on the outside, but it is actually a huge and independent secret realm.

And the moment he passed through the sea of ​​fog, he should actually have experienced a forbidden teleportation. He was transferred out of the gate of hell, not that he really walked out.

However, what is this thing?
Zhong Chen looked towards the front again, with a strange look on his face, he saw a huge stone statue standing six to seven feet high in the large open space in front of the forest.

The statue is a long-sleeved man in a Confucian robe, with three long beards, and looks like a fairy.

What caught Zhong Chen's attention was that this sculpted man with the appearance of a Confucian scholar held a fist-sized crimson stone in one hand and a silver-white shield in the other, looking up at the sky with a lonely expression on his face, lifelike.

According to the relevant information about the Nightmare Palace that he obtained, it has never been mentioned that there will be such a statue after the gate of hell.

Zhong Chen suppressed the surprise in his heart, and glanced left and right again.

It was empty here, and he was alone.

It's not surprising that there is no fixed exit from the Ghost Gate. As long as you pass through the sea of ​​fog, you will officially enter the Nightmare Palace. Most of the other people who passed through the sea of ​​fog were randomly moved to other places at the moment they rushed out of the sea of ​​fog.

(End of this chapter)